My Nights

The very thought of you
Makes me shiver
I never ache like this
Can you stand it
I'm over-partial to the taste
Of your lips

The silence of
My nights
Is filled with
Music we could dance to
If dancing were a right
Just to know you
Not to have you

The truth you know you thrust away
With both hands
Time will make you into an unfamiliar shape
(Shape)
But the image still remains
The face at the end of the flair

The silence of
My nights
Is filled with
Music we could dance to
If dancing were a right
Some other beginning's end



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Maskill
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